Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

"It's not a joke, I urge you to think carefully about what I said." Lu Zhan sank into the sofa, raised his long legs and slowly exhaled smoke rings.

The tall and thin one choked, and walked away embarrassingly.

Jiang Chengli ignored him, and after sitting back on the sofa, Lu Zhan raised his eyelids and was startled.

Jiang Chengli and Ji Xun went out for more than 20 minutes. When they went there, they were fine. When they came back, Jiang Chengli's lips were broken. Although Ji Xun's skin was not broken, it was also rosy. It is self-evident what he has done.

Lu Zhan's face suddenly became gloomy. Although he knew about the relationship between Jiang Chengli and Ji Xun, he didn't care about it before, but now it looks very glaring. Do you have to do something behind people's backs all the time?"

He didn't intend to help Jiang Chengli originally. His father always compared Jiang Chengli to him when he was young. When he was a child, he compared his studies, and when he grew up, he compared his career. But they were in the same class from elementary school to high school, so he hated Jiang Chengli for more than 20 years.

When he was young, he was fat, and he often bullied Jiang Chengli by taking advantage of his physique difference. When he grew up, although he looked decent, he also hated Jiang Chengli—he had always thought so for the past 20 years.

Not long ago, he suddenly realized that Jiang Chengli might like him, otherwise why did he repeatedly rob him?

He waited for a long time before Jiang Chengli confessed his love. He thought that since Jiang Chengli had liked him for so long, it didn't matter if he took the initiative once, and he just took it as pity and compensation for Jiang Chengli's secret love all these years.

Lu Zhan even imagined the joy he would have when he said to help and was with Jiang Chengli, but he didn't expect that Jiang Chengli's red eyes were waiting.

He was suddenly shocked, and naturally thought it was Jiang Chengli's unbearable excitement, but he was still unavoidably nervous, and worried that what he said would lose his demeanor.

So he stopped when he wanted to chase him out to ask for clarification, and told himself that a gentleman should give the other party room to calm down, even when Ji Xun went out, he held back and ignored him.

So what happened to the wound on Jiang Chengli's lip now?

The cigarette butt at Lu Zhan's fingertips was deformed, burning until his head burned his fingers, his hands trembled from the heat, he clicked the cigarette out impatiently and put it out on the table.

Jiang Chengli's mouth hurt when he pulled the skin, and he didn't want to talk, so he kicked Ji Xun lightly, and touched the corner of his mouth facing him as a gesture.

Ji Xun stared at Jiang Chengli's fingertips in a daze for two seconds, then pursed his lips and hooked the corners of his lips, turned his head and his ears turned red.

Jiang Chengli raised his eyebrows, and he didn't know if Ji Xun understood what he meant, but fortunately, Ji Xun's actions in the next second made him feel relieved.

Ji Xun dug out a stack of bound materials from his briefcase, cleared a space on the table full of tobacco and alcohol, and put the materials in front of Lu Zhan: "Perhaps Mr. Lu has already seen the details of our company's orders. information, but they must not have read all three at the same time.”

Jiang Chengli glanced at the three documents, which were the orders, the operating status of the Marine Company, and the operating status of the competing company. The competing company happened to be the Fangping Group that Ji Xun had just told him about.

Jiang Chengli was sitting in the corner, and the light was very dim. Ji Xun's briefcase was placed in the corner beside him. It was not uncommon to take these three documents away, and there was still a thick stack that bulged the briefcase.

The top piece of paper Jiang Chengli could see very clearly. It listed [-] or [-] company names by category, filled with tall and straight notes. "Refused to cooperate" is written with a cross, and very few ticked it.

Jiang Chengli guessed that the rest of the large pile of documents were from other companies. If it was not Fang Ping who agreed to cooperate but other companies, Ji Xun might have brought out the documents from another copy in the briefcase.

The corners of the top piece of paper were frayed, and it seemed that a lot of hard work had been spent on tidying it up for a long time. Jiang Chengli felt uncomfortable when he saw it. He imagined that Ji Xun was repeatedly rejected when he contacted each company, so he subconsciously put the piece of paper Taking advantage of the concealment in the corner, it was pulled out, folded up and ready to be put into the pocket.

Just as Jiang Chengli turned it over from the middle, the densely packed writing on the back of the paper came into view, and he was startled. Even the voice of Ji Xun negotiating with Lu Zhan in his ears became indistinct, as if it came from the sky.

The three words "Jiang Chengli" lined up one by one and filled the entire paper.

Jiang Chengli stuffed the paper into his pocket almost as if he was burned, and turned his head to look at Shang Ji suspiciously, and Lu Zhan was also attracted by his movements.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xun leaned closer to Jiang Chengli's face, looked at him and asked softly.

"It's okay." Jiang Chengli shook his head, almost afraid to look at Shang Jixun.

Jiang Chengli couldn't tell what it was like, his heart pounded and his chest hurt, and his palms were sweating involuntarily.

Ji Xun took a deep look at him, and seeing that he didn't say anything, he didn't ask any more questions.

Jiang Chengli calmed down, and then heard that the negotiation between Ji Xun and Lu Zhan had come to an end.

"It's okay to ask me to apologize, but I never take threats," Lu Zhan stared at Jiang Chengli with gloomy eyes and said, "What I said before may not sound good, but I won't take it back after I say it. The only thing I want to help is that. road."

After speaking, Lu Zhan stood up and apologized to Jiang Chengli. If Jiang Chengli chose Fang Ping, it would have a big impact on him, but he was never the one who slapped himself in the face, let alone in front of Jiang Chengli.

Lu Zhan stared at Jiang Chengli's reaction, not only did he not feel sad and hesitant when he heard what he said, but he was very happy: "Since Mr. Lu sincerely apologizes, we will not pursue it."

Lu Zhan's face suddenly turned ugly, and he was serious. He stared at the wound on Jiang Chengli's mouth: "I ask you a question."

Jiang Chengli's mind was occupied by that piece of paper, and he kept talking absent-mindedly: "You ask."

"Why do you snatch people away from me every time?" Lu Zhan's voice was low and hoarse, and his gaze towards Jiang Chengli was almost mixed with hatred.

He has always been the only one to play with others, but this time he had the illusion that he was being played by others, and the other party didn't even realize it. He relied on his imagination from the beginning to the end, and the other party pulled away completely, leaving him alone. Thinking about gains and losses here.

Lu Zhan began to regret the words of letting Jiang Chengli talk to him, presumably Jiang Chengli was laughing at him now in his heart.

Jiang Chengli came back to his senses from the piece of paper when he heard that the few times he came through the book were just coincidences, and it couldn't be called robbery, Lu Zhan hadn't been with them at all.

As for why Zha Gong wanted to rob before, the original text did not mention it, Jiang Chengli can only guess that it was to avenge the beating by Lu Zhan when he was a child.

"Don't you know yourself?" Jiang Chengli wondered, thinking that he and Zha Gong knew it well, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Because I hate you."

Jiang Chengli smiled frivolously, making it difficult to tell whether he was joking, but the wine glass in Lu Zhan's hand suddenly cracked.

Jiang Chengli didn't want to offend Lu Zhan at first, but the other party humiliated him first, and now he insisted on asking this kind of question, making it clear that he didn't want to cooperate to make things worse for him.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the people around looked at each other and did not dare to open their mouths. Who would have thought that a good cooperation would come to this point.

Only Ji Xun was not affected at all, and chuckled lightly: "Since Boss Lu has finished asking the questions, we should go too." After speaking, he put the materials back into the briefcase.

The author has something to say: don’t call me short anymore (hugging my head